The Paraconscious Rescue Center consists of consuls, technical researchers, and a special task force. The consul has the highest command power, and most things must be approved by the consul, and the consul in the superconscious rescue center is a non-existent existence; technical researchers are naturally scientific and technological personnel who develop drugs and various instruments for the use of half-dead people, and play a non-negligible role in awakening the half-dead, and only one of them has a special identity, that is, Yang Jiarui, who is also a technical researcher and the commander of the special operation; the most important thing is that the special task force, that is, the rescue personnel of the consciousness world, enter the consciousness world of the half-dead through spiritual link sharing and awaken it, and the responsibility of this kind of person is even greater, they are often carrying the life of another person on their backs, and Fengle is a member of the Einsatzgruppen.

The road was chosen by himself, but the responsibility on his body was too heavy, and Feng Le suddenly had an idea in his heart, he was doubting whether he was able to do this job, and what if he had level 8 realm power.

The orientation party was open until two o'clock in the morning, Fengle yawned and went to the bathroom to wash a few faces, saying that those seniors are really good at tossing people and don't even have time to look at their mobile phones, and they didn't go back all night, Fengle thought that his father should be very worried about him.

Fengle turned on his mobile phone and was about to report his father's safety, and sure enough, more than a hundred messages and more than a dozen calls were all from his father. Feng Le looked at himself in the mirror, and the scenes of the past gradually appeared in front of him.

When Fengle was very young, he didn't know why he quarreled with his father and ran away from home in anger, at that time Fengle's mother was still alive, he didn't know what kind of mood his mother was in after he ran away from home, but he remembered that his mother sent him hundreds of messages and made a lot of phone calls.

Feng Le suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that his nose was sour, and his eyes were a little wet. He didn't want to cry, he took a sharp breath through his nose, trying his best to restrain this emotion, he didn't want people to see his weak side, even if there was no one around him. Feng Le himself doesn't know when he likes to hide his emotions, and he always looks strong before and after, maybe he has changed from the moment he lost his mother.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Feng Le had to wash his face again.

The person who came was Xiang Jie, Xiang Rong's twin brother. The moment he saw Fengle, Xiang Jie's eyes lit up obviously, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his dark face.

"So you're here, and you're gone as soon as you leave, I'm afraid you'll get lost when you just come to the unfamiliar place, so I'll come to you. ”

Feng Le likes Xiang Jie very much, and among all of them, Xiang Jie chats with him the most, and I don't know what's going on, I always feel like I'm very close to him. Unexpectedly, this time Xiang Jie was worried that he would get lost and came to find him, Feng Le didn't know what to say for a while, but what else could he say except thank you?

Xiang Jie didn't care about Fengle's silence, although Fengle covered himself with water, he was still seen by Xiang Jie, his eyes were redder than before, and he should have cried. Xiang Jie didn't know why Feng Le was crying, as long as Feng Le didn't say it, he wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

Silence all the way.

Xiang Jie sent Feng Le to the door of the room to say a simple good night and left, Feng Le looked at Xiang Jie's back and wanted to say something but stopped, entered the room and silently closed the door.

Xiang Jie, who had walked some distance, heard the sound of the door closing, sighed softly and disappeared around the corner.

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The next day, Feng Le and Deng Jun went home, reported to the family and returned to the superconscious rescue center.

It is not enough to have a strong Jiezi force, Yang Jiarui, as the commander of the special operation, formulated a training plan for the two of them. The first is the manipulation of the Jiezi force, and I saw that Feng Le and Deng Jun were wearing virtual helmets on their heads, and their expressions were a little painful.

In the consciousness world simulated by the virtual helmet, Feng Le and Deng Jun were vigilant back to back, and couldn't help but sigh that the simulated consciousness world was really powerful, but the real consciousness world was also like the one in front of them, with all kinds of alien haunts, changes in the environment from time to time, and disasters followed one after another, like the end of the world.

If it is, it would be terrible, no wonder it is said that the strength of the Jiezi force is very important, Feng Le and the two of them are also very lucky, they have a strong innate advantage from the beginning, as long as they have a little training, everything will be easy in the future work.

"Come, retreat!"

Feng Le let out a low snort, his body quickly retreated, and when he reached a high place, a gun constructed by the force of the boundary appeared in his hand, and the moment the alien appeared, blue lasers continued to shoot out from the small muzzle.

Deng Jun was at the moment when Fengle said to retreat, a faint red circle of light appeared on the soles of his feet, half-squatting to transmit his calves, jumping up at the moment of the alien infestation, using the force of the boundary to go around the back of the alien, a katana suddenly appeared in Deng Jun's hand, Deng Jun found the right time to slash hard, and gave the alien a heavy blow with the gravitational potential energy brought by the fall.

Under the combined blow, the alien fell to the ground not long after, and soon disappeared without a trace. Feng Le and the two looked at each other and smiled, and the training was over.

Yang Jiarui turned off the connection of the virtual helmet, and the two returned to reality. Yang Jiarui was very satisfied with Fengle's performance, he was able to kill the alien in the first training and master the essentials of the realm's power, and Zhou Zihan back then could barely kill when he faced the alien for the second time.

"Did you feel any discomfort after almost three hours of training?" Yang Jiarui asked with concern.

"Master, I don't feel any discomfort, Commander Yang, can we rest?" Deng Jun looked at Yang Jiarui with an expectant face, he just wanted to sleep well now.

"Yes, how does Fengle feel?" Yang Jiarui selectively blocked Deng Jun's words and asked Fengle instead.

"I don't feel any discomfort, I just feel a little tired. Feng Le replied truthfully, but he was very curious about what the world of consciousness really looked like, so he asked, "Commander Yang, what is the existence of the world of consciousness?"

"As you can see in the virtual world, it's just that the world is slightly different according to different people's consciousness. Yang Jiarui's eyes became a little dim, and he must have thought of something bad, "Okay, you guys go and rest, you have to continue training tomorrow." ”

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Fengle couldn't sleep in bed, Fengle had been trying to thank Xiang Jie for yesterday's incident, but Xiang Jie and they all went on a mission, and they couldn't see each other in a short time, and this problem has been bothering Fengle all day.

On the other hand, Deng Jun fell asleep as soon as he lay on the bed.

Fengle couldn't help but sigh.

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